SHAMAN VIKENTI OF SKOTADI

Vikenti Silvasi

HEIGHT: 9 ft

WEIGHT: 400 lb

VOICE OVER: Dylan O'brien

ONE LINE DESCRIPTION: a small cinnamon gold tiger with pale yellow eyes

SCENT: Wildflowers and a hint of pine

Vikenti is the perfect mixture of his both father's and mother's pelts combined. He's a bright fiery orange with cinnamon-colored stripes that stretch all along his body, blending nicely into his orange fur. The white on his fur is a stark contrast against his flaming red body, helping cool off the brightness of his pelt and adding a bit of contrast. The male is rather small for his species with long elegant legs and a thin, but muscular body. Despite not being a warrior or hunter for that matter, Vikenti takes great pride in maintaining a fit body and even posture. Two small rounded ears sit on top his head and pale cognac-colored eyes bring his appearance to completeness.




Vikenti has a strong sense of direction with things outside of his world. He doesn't try to rely heavily on things he cannot see and he's not a very devoted prayer to the Gods. In fact, he barely considers himself a religious person at all despite what some might think. While he may not openly talk about his spirituality, he does find comfort in knowing there is a higher power looking out for him above when he's at his lowest point. Vikenti has a sharp tongue on him. His usual remarks and comments are heavily sarcastic, finding great joy in using irony to mock others or convey his obvious contempt for them. Often times than naught his father and uncooperative patients are on the receiving end of his sharp quips. Because of this Vikenti can come off as rude and callous, even if he's anything but. Though to be truthful he doesn't particularly care what others think of him. His asocial nature only serves to reinforce this perception others have of him. Especially since he rarely shows any feelings of interest, enthusiasm, or concern. He is well adept at masking his emotions despite being a bit of a bleeding heart. A life of hardship has helped him form a thick skin and shielded heart. His cantankerous attitude also doesn't do him any favors. He's ill-tempered and quick to anger, especially when offended. Rarely will he be seen giving up on an argument and some might even say he only adds fuel to the fire.

Given his history with social interactions, Vikenti is pretty cautious when it comes to opening himself up. It's hard for him to relax comfortably around others, always aware of not only his own movements but others as well and always expecting the worse. He's mistrustful as a defense mechanism to protect himself from the selfish ways of other individuals. His innate ability to distrust is only made worse with his naturally shy nature. Vikenti is known to shy away from any form of attention. Never does he look others in the eye, always finding a way to avoid looking up by awkwardly shuffling his paws or surveying his surroundings. That said Vikenti is rather possessive of the things he views as his. He's always felt like nothing has been exclusively his. The bullies in his life always taking away anything he had.

While Vikenti might hide behind a mask of cold indifference it's important to note that he's actually a very sensitive and emotional person. He might not wear his heart on his sleeve anymore and he tends to neglect to show empathy, but one thing is for sure. Vikenti cares for his dynasty and those that he loves. In fact, he cares far too deeply to be considered healthy. Because of his emotional nature, Viketi can be a little childish and immature, especially when he holds a grudge. It's very hard for him to forgive and forget, no matter how much he tries or thinks he does.

LIKES:
+ Antelope - Vikenti loves the taste of the fatty pieces of this gamey meat
+ Liver - If there is one particular piece of organic meat he likes the most, it would be liver. A sure way to get on his good side.
+ Wildflowers - An odd quirk of his is sniffing and cataloging the many flowers he comes across. At times, if a particular flower interests him enough he'll line his nest with them.
+ Organized - You'll never find Vikenti's space or even himself messy looking. He is always immaculate and purposeful in both his appearance and workspace.

DISLIKES:
- Rain - In the jungle that Skotadi inhabits it is already hot and humid, the rain only makes the humidity even more oppressive feeling.
- Fengari - While Fengari had nothing to do with Vikenti's traumatizing experience he's found them an easier target to project his anger, grief, and hatred towards.
- Politics - You'll always see Vikenti giving politics a clear and wide berth. He sees no reason for vying for power and is rather content with his simple life.
- Children - Children are brutally honest... and messy. A combination Vikenti rather avoid altogether.
- Gossip - Vikenti is an avid non-believer in gossip. What is the point of it? Why do people care what is going on in Mr. Wazlow's love life. How does this concern him again?

SKILLS:
+ Herbalism - Vikenti is a skilled and naturally talented healer
+ Toxicology - Despite having only 2 years' worth of experience in herbalism, Vikenti has taken perhaps a perverse interest in the art of poison making.
+ Linguistics - Vikenti is very much a bookworm, someone who thoroughly enjoys learning many different things. Languages happened to be one of the few things Vikenti took a steady interest in. He is fluent in 3 languages: Latin, English, and Indian
+ Empathy - Vikenti excels in being able to emotionally relate with others, even if he vehemently denies it
+ Lying - It might honestly come to as a shock, but Vikenti is an exceptional liar.

FLAWS:
- Mistrustful - Vikenti has always been cautious around others and easily suspicious of others' intentions. It's hard for him to lower his guard and allow others in, in fear of ultimately being betrayed.
- Standoffish - Vikenti might not be the friendliest cat in Skotadi and he comes off a bit cold and distant, but just know he has his reasons.
- Judgemental - The male is perhaps a bit too judgy towards others, his father especially. Everything is criticized and mocked.
- Rash - Vikenti runs on his emotions, even if he doesn't show them outwardly. Because of this, he tends to jump in head first before thinking and as a result comes up short. He's very much a react first, think later kind of guy.

DREAMS: To become the best Shaman he can be, learning to forgive his father

FEARS: Losing a patient due to unforeseen circumstances or unrelated procedures (irrational), canidae looking creatures




There was nothing outstanding about Vikenti, even if the bullies would say otherwise. He never understood what attracted them to him. He was the youngest out of his siblings already having two older brothers from his father's previous litter and having a sister who was a few minutes older than he. Vikenti never remembered his father having an active role in his life. He was always a fleeting presence, coming in whenever it was most convenient to him. Over time Vikenti grew to resent this, much preferring his father to pick or choose whether he'd be an actual father or just a sire. He never got an answer and this only further strained his relationship with the white Bengal.

For the most part, Vikenti's life was spent being terrorized by bullies and seeking comfort in his grandmother's den, listening to her stories, and learning how to speak other languages. He grew closer to his grandmother's gentler personality and quickly viewed her as a maternal figure even if he already had a mother. He, however, wasn't overly affectionate or close with the tigress that birthed him for whatever reason he is not even sure of. His brothers were much the same, too busy learning their intended roles to bother entertaining Vikenti. His sister on the other hand was a close confidant, especially since she was the only one who stood up for and stood by Vikenti's side when he was faced against the bullies. She even knew of Vikenti's deepest and darkest secrete. While finding interest in the same sex was common in Skotadi, Vikenti was nervous to come out of the figurative closet, especially when he developed a particular toxic crush with one of his more avid bully's; Akashi. Akashi was perhaps the most brutal and vicious of Vikenti's tormentors. Whenever he had the chance he'd get physical and verbal with the youth, however, he never pushed the boundaries where he left evidence, making it hard to connect him to any of Vikenti's mysterious wounds. Because of all his wounds that would mysteriously appear Vikenti would find himself in the healer's den, more times than he honestly cared to admit. He was a bright child and instantly took to learning the many properties and uses medicinal herbs had. It was almost expected that he would study to become an apothecary, especially with his knack for memorization and utility of medical plants. So it was a huge shock when he proclaimed he'd study the art of fighting.

Nobody knows why he decided this path, but to Vikenti it was a way he'd hopefully garner the attention of his ever-elusive father and to be able to eventually stand up to his childhood tormentors. It was a way for Vikenti to prove to himself that he wasn't weak, even if he was smaller than average. However, no amount of training caught the eye of his father and the bullying only got worse. It had become so unbearable that one-night Elsiana brought him to a small clearing to help comfort him. No amount of training or forewarning would prepare Vikenti for that bloody night. That night Vikenti and Elsiana were attacked by a demented canine. While Vikenti froze out of fear Elsiana rose to the challenge and not only fought the animal, but also protected Vikenti. It was pure luck that a night patrol had overheard the scuffle and came to investigate. They managed to chase off the canine, but Elsiana had sustained life-threatening wounds in the process. She bled out to death in front of Vikenti.

That night changed Vikenti. He closed himself off from others and because distrustful of others' attention. He lashed out often, especially when his father tried to check upon him. Vikenti was frustrated that Elsiana had to die in order for Zetyr to pay attention to him and worry about his wellbeing. The fact that his father even through a celebration for Elsiana enraged the male. His sister wasn't meant to die, he was. He was only alive because of her and the fact that he got pitying looks while she was praised in death like she was just a wisp of a memory hurt more than he'd care to admit. How people could move on so fast was beyond him.

As a response, Vikenti changed his path from warrior to a healer. Never did he want to feel as helpless as he did that night again. He threw himself into his work, quickly becoming a shut-in and workaholic. His natural affinity with herbalism and prior knowledge made it easy for him to catch up. Before he knew it he was made an official apothecary of Skotadi and not soon after he earned his Shaman rank.



MOTHER: Ceitidh
↪ tigress, alive and well

FATHER: Zetyr
↪ tiger, alive and well

SIBLINGS:
Vöxtyr
↪ tiger, older brother

Zuberi
↪ lion, older brother

Elsiana
↪ deceased, sister

OTHER FAMILY:
S’kara
↪ fraternal grandmother, tiger

Mordecai
↪ fraternal grandfather, tiger; deceased





OTHER CHARACTERS: Warrior Skúle Cavitch King Jórekr Riagáin

PURCHASED ITEMS: None

ANYTHING ELSE: His nicknames (Viki/Vik/Kenti) are only accessible to his grandmother, S'kara

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